I’ve always enjoyed the hip hop and rap but plenty of times I’ve found homophobic lyrics in rap songs. In this post, I’ll mention some gay rap lyrics.

Rap is a genre of music in which artists tell stories about racist police, racial profiling, and other injustices of the world. Ironically, since its creation rap has been known to be very homophobic. I’ve heard plenty of rappers repeatedly use homophobic slurs in their rap songs. Some even have defended being homophobic. Thankfully, as homosexuality becomes more acceptable homophobia in rap is not as blatant and widespread as it used to be. Keep reading below to find out some of the hottest gay rap lyrics.

Hottest gay rap lyrics

Saucy Santana

Saucy Santana is one of the hottest artists out right now. He is breaking barriers by fully expressing himself in his music. He has worn thigh-high boots, poom poom shorts, and red lipstick in his videos and at his performances. Other gay rap artists have openly expressed their sexuality in their music but many of them have not reached the level of commercial success as Saucy. Surviving as an artist in the music industry is hard in general. So hats off to Saucy.

Saucy is actually a good rapper. He may not be the most poetic but his rap lyrics are catchy. If you like trap music you would definitely enjoy listening to Saucy. Here are lyrics from his song “Material Girl”:

[Verse 1]
Choppin’ bitches down like Edward Scissor Hands (Scissor Hands)
I don’t want no petty money, nigga, run them bands (Run them bands)
Private Island living chillin’ with Toucan Sam
Fucking billionaire ballers, rap shit got me grand (Ah)
Motorsport do the dash, drop the top in the Lamb’
Chanel Bags, that’ll make me know it (Yeah)
You need a hot girl? Boy, you gon’ have to show it
You wanna taste? Baby boy, you gon’ have to throw it
Deposit all accounts, baby, keep the cash flowin’ (Ching-ching)
Bust down wrist but the bussdown keep’ em going
Hennessy on my lips, take a sip
I like my niggas laid, don’t come here with no chips (Ha-ha-ha)
How much is you payin’? (Payin’)
I don’t speak broke boy language (Nah)
You can leave with the crew that you came with (Came with)
Me and my bitches ain’t playing (Gon’ on)
Ice me out, nigga, like Elsa (Elsa)
Fly me out, private jet, no Delta (Delta)
You can send your bitch back to the shelter (Shelter)
You ain’t got no money, bitch, I can’t help ya

[Chorus]
(Material Girl)
I want Chanel nine boots
All these niggas steady jockin’, ’cause they know I’m the truth
(Material Girl)
And I get it from my mammy
Balmain bust downs, these hoes can’t stand me
(Material Girl)
Currently working on a Grammy
Meanwhile, pussy poppin’ with ya man in Miami
(Material Girl)
Chanels and pearls, that’s the trick that it take to keep the girls

Lil Nas X

Lil Nas X is a young black rapper from Georgia. He hit international fame with his song, “Ole Time Road”.

[Verse 1: Lil Nas X]
Uh, need to, uh
Need to get this album done
Need a couple number onеs
Need a plaque on every song
Need mе like one with Nicki now
Tell a rap nigga I don’t see ya, hah
I’m a pop nigga like Bieber, hah
I don’t fuck bitches, I’m queer, hah
But these niggas bitches like Madea, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (Yeah)
Oh, let’s do it
I ain’t fall off, I just ain’t release my new shit
I blew up, now everybody tryna sue me
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Nas X]
And this one is for the champions
I ain’t lost since I began, yeah
Funny how you said it was the end, yeah
Then I went did it again, yeah
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I told you long ago on the road
I got what they waiting for (I got what they’re waiting for)
I don’t run from nothing, dog
Get your soldiers, tell ’em I ain’t layin’ low (Bitch, I ain’t runnin’ from nowhere)
You was never really rooting for me anyway (Ooh, ooh)
When I’m back up at the top, I wanna hear you say (Ooh, ooh)
He don’t run from nothin’, dog
Get your soldiers, tell ’em that the break is over (Yeah)

Young MA

Young MA is a Brooklyn-bred artist. She’s a female but don’t be fooled. Like many other Brooklyn chicks, she is tough as nails.

This lesbian rapper spits some hardcore bars. Check out the lyrics from her hit song “Ooouuu’:

Yeah they hate but they broke though (But they broke though)
And when it’s time to pop they a no-show (Where they at?)
Yeah, I’m pretty but I’m loco (Yeah, I’m loco)
The loud got me movin’ slow-mo
Ayo, Tweetie, where the hoes, bro? (Where the hoes, bro?)
Ayo, Keys, where the hoes though? (Yo, where the hoes though?)
That other nigga, he a bozo (He a bozo)
It’s M.A, you don’t know ho? (You don’t know ho?)
We got liquor by the boatload (That Henny)
Disrespect the Lyfe, that’s a no-no (That’s a no-no)
All my niggas dressed in that rojo (Redlyfe)
I ride for my guys, that’s the bro code (That’s the bro code)
Baby gave me head, that’s a low blow (That’s a low blow)
Damn, she make me weak when she deep throat (When she deep throat)
I need a rich bitch, not a cheap ho (Not a cheap ho)
They be on that hate shit, I peep though (Yeah, I peep though)
My brother told me, “Fuck ’em, get that money sis!” (Yo, fuck ’em)
You just keep on grindin’ on your hungry shit (Uh-huh)
Ignore the hate, ignore the fake, ignore the funny shit (Ignore the funny shit)
‘Cause if a nigga violate we got a hunnit clips (Grrrrrrrah)
And we go zero to a hundred quick (Oooh)
We just them niggas you ain’t fuckin’ with (Oh, no)
Pockets on a chubby chick (Uh)
And still go bag a thottie in some bummy shit (Ooouuu)
Yerr, Eli, why they testin’ me? (Yo, why they, uh)
Like I don’t always keep the hammer next to me (Like I don’t keep that hammer)
Like I ain’t got a hitter to the left of me (Like I ain’t got a hitter)
Like we ain’t in these streets more than Sesame (Ooh)
If that’s your chick then why she textin’ me? (Yo, why she textin’)
Why she keep callin’ my phone speakin’ sexually? (Speakin’ ooh)
Every time I’m out, why she stressin’ me? (Yo, why she stressin’)
You call her Stephanie? (You call her huh?) I call her Headphanie (Ooouuu)